A New Way.
WARNING: This is a yaoi fic. Which means that there is a male/male paring. The content can be a little violent/forceful. Don't read if you're a sensitive person!
Disclaimers: Well, the fact that I ain't the owner of Final Fantasy 8 practically says it all, I own NOTHING! Please don't sue me!
Meet you halfway!
Seifer paced peacefully trough-out Garden towards the Cafeteria. Little did he think about stopping or saying hello to old friends, as he all to well knew he was an enemy now. He passed the infirmary remembering the fight with Squall. `Your to old to be a bully! Grow up!' he thought about the mocking words miserably. He was now a tall boy turning man, which would soon mean leaving Garden anyway. Why did he come back? He looked at arrangement for the Garden Festival all placed outside the park; he never really enjoyed the Gardens festivities. There where always a bunch of students who followed him around, but he didn't like them. The cadets in Garden where always so fixated with fame and popularity. He learned early in his youth to not count on such things, to be true to himself. Even though he didn't really mean to hurt others he despised them too much to stop. And it was like Raijin and Fuujin caused that feeling; because they ones more proved that power would eventually
lead everything, especially fools.
He wished he could like the other children from the orphanage as much as he wanted to, but they all got a bad start, or ending if you might. He didn't know why but something in Squalls presents trigger a strange but old sensation as well as unease. And he couldn't shake it of. Now he neared the cafeteria. While he walked through the corridor with windows that showed the beautiful spectacle, that was sunset, he thought of why he always teased Zell. It was because Zell got angry so effortless and was an easy target. It WAS fun seeing the short boy mad.
"What you doin'?" He heard the delighted voice behind him. He ignored the poke on his back and kept staring towards the horizon.
"HEY! It's not nice to ignore!" The merry voice spoke up ones more, and Seifer could no longer take it. So in hope that some of Selphie's high spirit would rub off he turned around meeting her smile.
"Geez, are you trying to make me blind?" He asked, "That smile is worse that headlights on a car..."
"And it took great practice!" She agreed. Seifer just looked at her, did she just concur with his sarcastic remark.
"I hear about your paring with Zell..." The small fighter continued, and Seifer rolled his eyes, `she's talking like we're an item' he thought but she didn't stop to ask why he looked bothered, "and if your still here than you must have changed, I mean Squall did let you come back to Garden."
"Yeah well, I guess..." she interrupted him once more, "So I've taken the liberty to forget all that is old and get to know you! So lets PAR-TY!" With another breathtaking smile she dragged him away.
***
A little earlier, in Zell's dorm:
He walked out of the shower, troubled with the thought of Seifer. Zell couldn't pinpoint what felt wrong when he was near Seifer, but he was now certain that it had something to do with the Bully. It was that tingling, uneasy, jumpy feeling. Like he couldn't trust Seifer with anything. He didn't dare get to close to Mr. tallboy. Zell hung the towel against his chair and grabbed a pair of boxer shorts and wide pants from his wardrobe.
`Damn, if I only remembered how it use to be, when we we're young.' He thought tiredly. `I think I need a break from all this unhealthy thinking...' with that he started to hit his punch bag with even flow of hits. The door rang and Zell snatched his jacket and ran to open the door. Behind it a hyper ventilating Selphie stood. Between the gasps for air she took the time of day to say:
"WOAH! I never thought that there was room for SO much muscles in there!" whiles poking her finger against the bare of his chest. Zell blushed and gave her a friendly push.
"I'm guessing that's NOT what you came to tell me..." he stated and headed towards his wardrobe once more to fetch a t-shirt, leaving Selphie standing in the doorway. She took the gesture as an invitation, which it luckily was, and closed the door behind her.
"Oh that's nice, no welcome hug or a `Heya Selphie, wanna-grab-a-hotdog-and-go-train?'" she mock impersonated him.
"Oh, sorry!" He just answered and with that gave her a tight hug and retorted, "Heya Selphie, cant-grab-a-hotdog-hafta-take-care-of-Seifer!" with that he stuck his head into the t-shirt.
"So? I have an idea to, which will take care of that!" Selphie stated proudly, and told him what she had planed for the evening. When she was finished he just looked at her with begging eyes,
"Can't you at least have a little compassion?" he said sulking once more at Squalls bad choice but grabbed his gloves and headed towards the door.
"Hey, don't complain...there is always a backside to things, at least you have a consolation!" Selphie said walked after him trough the door.
"And that is...?"
"well you see..."
"How can there possibly be...I mean Seifer?" Zell continued without noticing that the petite girl didn't keep his pace, "We're like arch enemies and well..."
"SHUT UP!" She hissed behind him in such a crude manner it mad him stop, and half the people who stood outside their dorms.
"SELPHIE?!" Zell said shocked not expecting such a foul word from the little giddy-go girls mouth.
"Well..." she said testing now that she had got his attention, "look at it this way; an enemy is a friend who wants to kill you!" she said wisely.
"Is THAT the consolation?" Zell busted and made low grunts of disapproval, "geez that's comforting, thanks Selphie!"
"Boyoka, you're being picky," she said but her face cheered up as she noticed the boy, trained for hand-combats manic grin.
"Yeah, I guess..." he said smiling, "Oh, wait I forgot my jacket! You go fetch him already!" with that he turned and ran back the way he came. Selphie just sighed; `he always gets away don't he?' with that she resumed her walking towards the cafeteria.
~~~
I don't know but I'm starting to plan of giving Selphie a bigger role than I originally planed. What do you think? Are they totally OOC? If so please give me tips (and strength...buddah ^_~) about what that doesn't consist with their personality. R&R! Thanx. RJ
WARNING: This is a yaoi fic. Which means that there is a male/male paring. The content can be a little violent/forceful. Don't read if you're a sensitive person!
Disclaimers: Well, the fact that I ain't the owner of Final Fantasy 8 practically says it all, I own NOTHING! Please don't sue me!
Meet you halfway!
Seifer paced peacefully trough-out Garden towards the Cafeteria. Little did he think about stopping or saying hello to old friends, as he all to well knew he was an enemy now. He passed the infirmary remembering the fight with Squall. `Your to old to be a bully! Grow up!' he thought about the mocking words miserably. He was now a tall boy turning man, which would soon mean leaving Garden anyway. Why did he come back? He looked at arrangement for the Garden Festival all placed outside the park; he never really enjoyed the Gardens festivities. There where always a bunch of students who followed him around, but he didn't like them. The cadets in Garden where always so fixated with fame and popularity. He learned early in his youth to not count on such things, to be true to himself. Even though he didn't really mean to hurt others he despised them too much to stop. And it was like Raijin and Fuujin caused that feeling; because they ones more proved that power would eventually
lead everything, especially fools.
He wished he could like the other children from the orphanage as much as he wanted to, but they all got a bad start, or ending if you might. He didn't know why but something in Squalls presents trigger a strange but old sensation as well as unease. And he couldn't shake it of. Now he neared the cafeteria. While he walked through the corridor with windows that showed the beautiful spectacle, that was sunset, he thought of why he always teased Zell. It was because Zell got angry so effortless and was an easy target. It WAS fun seeing the short boy mad.
"What you doin'?" He heard the delighted voice behind him. He ignored the poke on his back and kept staring towards the horizon.
"HEY! It's not nice to ignore!" The merry voice spoke up ones more, and Seifer could no longer take it. So in hope that some of Selphie's high spirit would rub off he turned around meeting her smile.
"Geez, are you trying to make me blind?" He asked, "That smile is worse that headlights on a car..."
"And it took great practice!" She agreed. Seifer just looked at her, did she just concur with his sarcastic remark.
"I hear about your paring with Zell..." The small fighter continued, and Seifer rolled his eyes, `she's talking like we're an item' he thought but she didn't stop to ask why he looked bothered, "and if your still here than you must have changed, I mean Squall did let you come back to Garden."
"Yeah well, I guess..." she interrupted him once more, "So I've taken the liberty to forget all that is old and get to know you! So lets PAR-TY!" With another breathtaking smile she dragged him away.
***
A little earlier, in Zell's dorm:
He walked out of the shower, troubled with the thought of Seifer. Zell couldn't pinpoint what felt wrong when he was near Seifer, but he was now certain that it had something to do with the Bully. It was that tingling, uneasy, jumpy feeling. Like he couldn't trust Seifer with anything. He didn't dare get to close to Mr. tallboy. Zell hung the towel against his chair and grabbed a pair of boxer shorts and wide pants from his wardrobe.
`Damn, if I only remembered how it use to be, when we we're young.' He thought tiredly. `I think I need a break from all this unhealthy thinking...' with that he started to hit his punch bag with even flow of hits. The door rang and Zell snatched his jacket and ran to open the door. Behind it a hyper ventilating Selphie stood. Between the gasps for air she took the time of day to say:
"WOAH! I never thought that there was room for SO much muscles in there!" whiles poking her finger against the bare of his chest. Zell blushed and gave her a friendly push.
"I'm guessing that's NOT what you came to tell me..." he stated and headed towards his wardrobe once more to fetch a t-shirt, leaving Selphie standing in the doorway. She took the gesture as an invitation, which it luckily was, and closed the door behind her.
"Oh that's nice, no welcome hug or a `Heya Selphie, wanna-grab-a-hotdog-and-go-train?'" she mock impersonated him.
"Oh, sorry!" He just answered and with that gave her a tight hug and retorted, "Heya Selphie, cant-grab-a-hotdog-hafta-take-care-of-Seifer!" with that he stuck his head into the t-shirt.
"So? I have an idea to, which will take care of that!" Selphie stated proudly, and told him what she had planed for the evening. When she was finished he just looked at her with begging eyes,
"Can't you at least have a little compassion?" he said sulking once more at Squalls bad choice but grabbed his gloves and headed towards the door.
"Hey, don't complain...there is always a backside to things, at least you have a consolation!" Selphie said walked after him trough the door.
"And that is...?"
"well you see..."
"How can there possibly be...I mean Seifer?" Zell continued without noticing that the petite girl didn't keep his pace, "We're like arch enemies and well..."
"SHUT UP!" She hissed behind him in such a crude manner it mad him stop, and half the people who stood outside their dorms.
"SELPHIE?!" Zell said shocked not expecting such a foul word from the little giddy-go girls mouth.
"Well..." she said testing now that she had got his attention, "look at it this way; an enemy is a friend who wants to kill you!" she said wisely.
"Is THAT the consolation?" Zell busted and made low grunts of disapproval, "geez that's comforting, thanks Selphie!"
"Boyoka, you're being picky," she said but her face cheered up as she noticed the boy, trained for hand-combats manic grin.
"Yeah, I guess..." he said smiling, "Oh, wait I forgot my jacket! You go fetch him already!" with that he turned and ran back the way he came. Selphie just sighed; `he always gets away don't he?' with that she resumed her walking towards the cafeteria.
~~~
I don't know but I'm starting to plan of giving Selphie a bigger role than I originally planed. What do you think? Are they totally OOC? If so please give me tips (and strength...buddah ^_~) about what that doesn't consist with their personality. R&R! Thanx. RJ